Our birth is our death
The celebration of our birth
Is the commemoration of our death
Behind the celebration of every birthday,
Is the insipid fear of looming death!
Time is the ultimate extinguisher
That quenches the dangling flames of man
Burning life into ashes and dust
Every birthday is a gain and a loss

He saw the light of day some 60 years ago. Yes, it was all joy as he cried for coming into the world of uncertainty. But the was joy as a son was born. Like the sun,you sailed across the sky on your mortal journey. Sometimes shining so bright and fierce. Sometimes the dark clouds of life shaded your light but you never gave up, as you kept going towards the ultimate end. Yes, your sun might have set without reaching the 3 scores and 10 but, you left your footprints on the sands of time.
Go and meet your maker!
Go and have your rest in your heavenly chambers!
Go and join the host of Angels
Eric Dzifa Ahlija Go! Go! Go! for Earths' Loss is Heavens Gain. A Soul is Lost but an Angel Gained. Good night! my Victoria brother.